While the white stuff is flying outside, I'm in my house dreaming of summer days and all the hiking, exploring, and fishing I plan on doing. I've got cabin fever so bad that it feels like I'm constantly angry. I usually go for daily walks but the amount of ice around here has me going to my treadmill instead. They aren't the same.
So, I'm going to channel my anger into something more productive by wrapping up a book coming next year as well as reworking another for the following year. Or maybe I should get to Long Claw's Sheridan and just let her blow things up? Not really sure where my week is leading me.
There will be a surprise this coming week, so stay tuned!
Have a wonderful one!